Full Name:
Abbitt Strellous
Age:
Seven years old. (Twenty-six in Mici years.)
Height:
Two feet and three inches.
Weight:
Eighteen pounds
Race:
Mici (Extraterrestrial)
Eye color(s)
Black sclera with dark gray irises.
Physical Description
Like all others of the Mici race, Abbitt possesses a flat chest and stomach, with short limbs and four digits on each hand, a white-colored exoskeleton head, two jagged horns, two spikes protruding from each side where the ears would be, black and dark gray orbs, plus a number of swirling carvings embedded across his face.
For his attire, a deep blue cloak is worn, combined with a purple scarf around the neck. Beneath it all lays a gray and white undersuit. Strapped beneath the cake on his back is a personal shield-generator, designed to have heavy damage resistance against energy weapons and explosives. As for footwear, two little white boots with small blue ribbons are worn, resembling baby-shoes in shape.
Personality:
Unlike many others of his species who are often full of energy, Abbitt is better composed than most, undeniably sweet towards friends or anyone that would be accepting of him. With some highly refined social and negating skills as an off-world diplomat for the Mici government, he aims to offer others emotional help when seeing another in distress.
One trait that is still retained from his own race is the constant desire for physical affection, which is often why he’ll request to sleep in the same bed with one of his affiliates. This attribute is reflected by him frequently sitting another’s lap, giving frequent hugs, or ask to be carried in somebody’s arms.
Despite the dangers, frequent assassination attempts, and enemies made overtime, Abbitt is almost fearless when it comes to personally oversee independent investigations on slave traders. Burdened by the fact his mother was an abductee herself and likely died as one, he has since sought to prevent others from experiencing the same fate and feeling.
Occupation:
With a degree in galactic politics and criminal justice from other civilizations, Abbitt currently works as an Ambassador for the Mici government, always going on diplomatic missions and meetings with other planetary leaders, in addition to trade negotiations.
As a completely voluntarily side career, slave owners and traffickers are privately investigated, with or without aid from other governments, depending on whether or not they’ll assist him. The aim is to find and give out information to planetary authorities on the whereabouts of slave rings to both shut them down and free the captives. Through Abbitt’s devotion, hundreds of people, both human and alien have been rescued before being personally rehabilitated by the diplomat himself.
When it comes to traveling off-world, a transport ship is provided. Around nine staff members are present, an advisor, one pilot, one engineer, a doctor, two stewards, one councilor, and two Mediators. (Personal bodyguards armored with non-pain-inducing and non-lethal weapons/devices.)
Talents:
A common trait most Mici possess are lesser psychic powers. While not advanced enough to peer into a person’s thoughts for most, they can easily sense another’s emotions. Despite not being a full-blown telepath, Abbitt can be quick to see a hidden agenda to anyone he speaks with in person, which has made him rather gifted in telling when someone is lying in conversation.
With some training in piloting, Abbitt is very familiar with operating starships and other kinds of stellar craft, as well as some technical education.
Like all male Mici, Abbitt also holds an incredible amount of physical strength, whereas females are speedsters, enough to lift a grown, two-hundred-pound man off the ground. Such an ability is only ever used in emergencies or when necessary.
~Other Muses~
Revei:
The only recorded case of a Mici capable of committing actual violence, and the ability to kill. Revei is a vigilante that travels across the galaxy and actively hunts down traffickers/slave traders, culling them without remorse before freeing any captives he comes across. He's well-versed in using his psychic abilities for combat, including telekinesis, and able to inflict terrible nightmares upon his opponents at well, even while they're wide awake. Many people have granted him the nickname: The White Reaper.
Long ago, a female Mici attempted to flee back to their homeworld with her child, only to be caught by slavers. In a small compound, they performed a series of horrid experiments on her in a separate room. Having heard agonizing the cries from his mother, Revei forced his way out of a cell and immediately came to where they had her pinned, just as the men walked out for a short time. It was there where she had her last moments, and her son balling his eyes out, begging her not to go since those traffickers had fatally wounded her from their experiments.
When he final breath was taken, she died right in his arms... Seconds later, one of the staff responsible for her injuries, hollering and screaming at him to get back in his cell. Something within him snapped, taking a scalpal before using it to destroy the man's face. A weapon was taken off a guard to begin massacring every, last, staff member on-site, not a soul was spared. A shuttle they used for their slave trade operation was stolen to make his escape.
While all Mici tend to have a psychic aura that induces a sweet, fuzzy feeling, Revei does not possess that quality. Instead, there is a turbulent, unsettling feeling that one may receive from being in close proximity to him. Sleeping next to him at night has a high chance of someone having his nightmares enter their dreams, a problem that he cannot control. This issue has unsurprisingly made it difficult for him to make any close friends, or find a mate. For this reason, Revei will try to avoid emotional attachments.
Unknown to most, being what many call a Blighted Mici, he is immortal. While he can still be killed, he cannot age to death. Revei is fifty-plus years old.
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(looking on your page I had sent a comment in return on Nov 16, and from there I hadn't heard anything in return. I am not able to think of anything at the moment if you do please share..)
(did you want to plot? I hadn't heard anything.)
When the little one spoke to her in their own language touching his leg to her tendril, her lights warmed to a soft pinkish glow. She had not heard their language in such a long time nor had she touched another Megalith save for the Jailus. When she heard his name as Legion she made sound like a purring cat "That is a big name..such a big boy. I am Raiya." she said back to him through the same echos and clicks only they were deeper and softer. Her name meant the Heavens. Which is where she spent most of her time tending to her terran friends and on occasion rescuing those that needed a rescue or a transport to another world. She told him she was very happy to meet him and sent over to him a smaller dragonfly shaped ship to play with and to keep as his own.
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Roxanna forgot to act differently than she was but it was a bit too late so she just rolled with it but made sure to dial back the anxiousness she felt. As the door opened, Roxanna knew it was his mother. Her audible gasp followed by what could she herself would have done indicated this was his mother. Roxanna smiled widely. Then the others came to the door, a male who had to be the father and the siblings who were jumping so excitedly. When they hugged her she embraced them back with a warmth that made her eyes tear up. Was there nothing more beautiful than seeing a mother and child? Expecially if they had been separated.
"I am so happy he is home. Though I will miss him...you have an adorable child." she said then placed a hand on her chest "My name is Roxanna...I..." she paused and looked at the two mediators "am not really an aunt..." she said then looked at his mother "I found him on another planet...there was a trader who had him in a cage....I thought he was some kind of pet so I picked him up and gave the trader a rather awful curse...but the moment I found out he had been stolen from his mother we searched for his planet then brought him right here....I am so sorry he was taken by such horrible people but I am so happy to see him home."
Roxanna then knelt a bit and fixed Makiao's cape since it had been disheveled "I am going to miss you, you little cutie...maybe I can come visit again? Bring you some yummy fruits?" she then looked at the mother "I will hunt down the people who are taking your babies...and make them pay." she said then stood up and wiped her eyes of her tears. She took a moment then kissed his face all over and when his siblings came over to them, she did the same to them until they all giggled happily.
Roxanna knew she would have to return and let the family rebond and share their happiness that their baby was home, so she hugged them all and walked out to the edge of the grass in the front of the house. She said something, then her body shimmered as she was beamed back up to the bridge of the Megalith. She saw the Mici male on the screen who looked like he was in charge no doubt he saw her as she shifted from the Mici form back to her humaniod form she pressed a button then said...
"I wish to find the White Reaper....we have a job to do."
Raiya chuckled softly "Yes...though the female with me will be a bit heartbroken over it as she is quite taken by the little cutie. She is in cognito returning him to his mother right now. She did not want to chance him with someone else so she is hand delivering him home."
When he asked about her being her, she smiled to herself. "This ship is me, yes. But I am a bit different than the Megalith you may have met before. I have many shell forms and adore meeting new species and races, so quite frequently I present myself in a more humanoid manner. It usually makes others more comfortable and I can interact with them easier. I have a place within my body that is made for transporting others who either need assylum or know me and enjoy traversing the universe. That is the case with Roxanna who is down there taking little Makaio home. I am sure she would love to meet you when she get back."
Her sensors picked up something moving in space which emitted an unusual sound. She watched as an infant Megalith appeared. She made a gasp as it fully decloaked in front of her. She had not seen one in all her years, she had only heard the tales of infants and babies. Her sensors followed him as he moved around her to get a closer look at her body. As he passed by her side, one of her tendrils came out and tickled his side playfully. "Well hello little one...aren't you adorable.." she said in a very mother like voice who would play with her baby. When he came in front to her bow she lit up her outer lights so they twinkled like starlights. It was her own excitement to see an infant version of their kind.
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Roxanna was not happy this other female just nabbed him and ran off like a banshee after a meal. She growled softly then got into the car "Go! I want to make sure he gets home..." she said rather curtly at the male. "I promised to bring him to his mother and I will not fail in my promise..." It took all of her good sense to keep from giving the female the same curse as she did with the trader. The only thing that kept her from doing that was the fact the female had information that he was a missing person. "Can you go any faster?" she said feeling impatient and slightly anxious.
When they got to the house, the two were at the door. Roxanna barely waited for the vehicle to stop before she was out and heading to the front door. When she got there she looked over Makaio to make sure he did not have a scratch on him. She smiled then patted his head. Now she would meet his mother.
(i apologize I've been busy with two jobs outside of the computer and dealing with some family things.. I don't have anything in mind for a plot but I'll try to think of something. If you have anything in mind as well please let me know)
Raiya's shell form was already in the marketplace trading her bolts of fabric for whatever the Mici wanted to trade for it. It didn't really matter so if they wanted to trade art or crafted wares she would trade with them. It was an oppourtunity to interact with the species. She really did enjoy their uniqueness. But her real form orbiting space picked up an encrypted message and it was a curious one, they knew of Megaliths. The name they mentioned she had not met yet but then that was not unusual given the vastness of space her desire to tend to the Orin Galaxy.
As she rested there, her form would be surrounded by many vessels. Their tech was impressive and she wondered if this Megalith they mentioned assisted them in making the defenses they had. She herself had done that for the Surion planet due to them being luddites and not wishing to go to war. As the last ship appeared, she was hailed by the ambassador.
"Grettings Ambassador Abbit, it is a pleasure to make your acquaintance. I am traveling with someone who happened upon a Mici on the planet Mudville. She mistook him as something other than what he was. When we discovered who and what he was, she was determined to return him to his mother in person. That was my sole purpose to being here, I am sorry if I startled you. My shell form is trading some Surion silk for whatever the traders wish to trade. You are welcome to come aboard or to find find the female who is taking Makaio home. I will send her coordinates of where I dropped her. She will appear to be one of your kind."
Raiya was honest with the Mici. It was best to be up front given they were just protecting their air space and posed no threat as she posed no threat.
Down below on the surface, Roxanna looked at her color then nodded at Makaio. It would not be good for her to look so different so she winked at him then copied his color including her horns. "It's no worry...I can take on any form or color." With her looking more to blend in, she followed him as they passed the seashell houses. "These are pretty houses...in fact your world is very colorful...if not a bit confusing too.." she said noting the houses were similar and this could be bad since they couldn't go knocking on every door.
On the corner she spied the two Mici that appeared to be some kind of authority figures for this city. But she was also cautious. She did not know this world, and things that looked like soldiers. But they had a communicator and their conversation was pleasant toward the baby they spoke of. She looked at Makaio who seemed to be too young to totally remember which home was his so she would give this a try. The most important thing was to get this child to his mother and this might be the fastest way. She nodded "Alright...we will go ask them...but stay holding my hand." she said then tightened her hold just a bit and walked to the two on the corner.
"Excuse me...I wonder if you can help me find Makaio's home? I am a distant realitive and I must have gotten the address wrong because I cannot find it." she said chuckling "Can you help an aunty out?" she asked in soft tone that noted tenderness for the child.
Raiya had gotten the ok so she prepped a shuttle just large enough to carry the bolts of fabric then transported Roxanna and Makaio down to the surface. When they appeared, they were by the lake not far from his home.
Roxanna took his little hand then smiled at him "We are here, let's go find your house. I am sure your family is very worried." She said then led him toward the homes.
Squishy squishy
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Roxanna had listened to him as he spoke of phychic powers. This was fine as she could navigate them while she made sure Makio made it to his home. When he appeared at her legs with his arms stretched out she picked him up and snuggled him close then kissed his face with lots of kisses before she sighed and gently patted his back.
"We are nearing the planet's orbit. I will play it safe here, this species is not aggressive and may like something I have on board." Raiya announced.
When the got nearer Raiya dropped from her warp speed and circled the outside of their space. She announced herself to them on their communication channel. "Greetings. I am Raiya, ambassador to the Megalith race. I request passage onto your planet for some trading. I have one hundred bolts of Surion silk in shades of cobalt blue to terracotta red. I will bring them on a smaller ship and leave this one outside of your atomosphere. I also have a passenger who was retrieved from a planet and wishes to return home."
While they awaited their reply, a shell form of a Mici descended from the ceiling in the med bay and came to stand on the shell pad in the middle of the room. It activated then it jumped off the pad and walked to Roxanna and looked up at her. "You cannot go down there in your normal body. You might step on something you shouldn't."
Evanox giggled "Mom! You would be Godzilla down there."
Roxanna rolled her eyes but then she nodded "Yes I would...." she then looked at Makaio and groaned a bit "Ok ok...one more hug the I will get smaller." she said hugging him one more time then she set him on the floor and stood up. She was a tower compared to him. With a snap of her fingers she shrunk down to his size then she snapped again and she became a parent sized Mici. Her eyes still held a bit of violet in the dark orbs. Her skin was dark like her dragon form and she donned a cape the same as Makaio's. "Is this right? I want to blend in." she asked the Mici but puffed a small puff of smoke.
(my apologies I had been quiet for quite awhile... try and plot?)
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